"This kid is quite sensible." Meng Shaode looked back at the two people who were tall and short, with a huge difference in height.

"What do you mean, Old Meng? Didn't we say okay, our daughter is still young, and she will be raised by her side for a few more years. Cai Lihua muttered while plucking chicken feathers, obviously not very friendly.

"Didn't I say it casually, besides, my daughter will be happy to raise her if she doesn't marry for the rest of her life."

Lao Meng hurriedly changed his words.

"That's pretty much it, anyway, I firmly don't agree with talking about men and women at such a young age."

"It's all up to you." Lao Meng didn't dare to talk more.

Cai Lihua learned the man's technique, and put the feathers that could be used aside for later use, and she planned to make a feather fan with a thicker one, and her mouth was not idle:

"If we pass this big difficulty, at least if we don't find a prince and grandson, then we have to find a rich and powerful dignitary, otherwise, it is not worthy of our daughter."

"Madame has a point."

Bamboo forest.

This piece of bamboo has long been welded to death, but fortunately it is a solid bamboo, and the thickness is just right.

If ordinary hollow bamboo has suffered from the drought in recent years, it has long been sunburned, and it will be broken when it is cut, and it cannot be used to sharpen arrows.

"This is what you call solid bamboo?" Xiao Yanyan scratched her head.

"Yes, the scratch skin is that yellow-green, but it's strong." Ah Jiu took the first step to get in.

She understands that Xiao Yanyan is like a newborn milk doll, as if she has never seen anything.

As soon as the front foot stepped in, he was immediately frightened and took a step back, but fortunately, Xiao Yanyan's tall body blocked it:

"What's wrong, Sister Ajiu?"

"It's fine." Ah Jiu stood on his heels and looked directly at the Wang family, who was sitting cross-legged in the bamboo forest.

"Grandma, you're running so fast."

Xiao Yanyan found out that it was her grandmother.

"Don't run there and wait for death, it's human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, what you do is to cultivate the truth, and what you cultivate is this true temperament, you little doll doesn't understand."

Wang slowly opened his eyes, not embarrassed at all.

These words twitched the corners of Ah Jiu's mouth, why did she look very reasonable when she said anything?

I'm too lazy to play tricks with her.

Ah Jiu took the knife from Xiao Yanyan's hand with his backhand.

"Sister Ah Jiu, I will cut whatever you say, just sit and watch."

Tuoba Yan didn't give her a knife.

"That's the right one, just about this thickness." Ah Jiu pointed.

He simply sat down on the spot, hugged his knees and commanded, "And the one on your left." ”

"Girl, do you see the old man's mouth is much better?"

Wang moved over, almost face to face.

Ah Jiu turned to look at him calmly: "Well, the swelling has subsided, it should be fine." ”

"Hahaha." Wang's stroking movement fell, and he said in a mysterious low voice:

"Granddaughter, if you can give me more spiritual spring water, I will recover faster, and ah, I guarantee that in less than a month, I will have the ability to make it rain on this day, how about it?"

Ah Jiu looked at Grandma's eyes and blinked a few times sluggishly, as if looking at an old fool:

"Grandma, guess I believe you or not."

must have lied to her Lingquan water, if she let it rain this day, Ah Jiu will eat this solid bamboo.

Wang's head was twisted to the side, and he was so angry that he had to suppress his voice, and he looked like he was choking enough:

"Why are you so stubborn? Can't you trust the old man once? ”

"I wouldn't trust a person who is insane and doesn't admit he's insane."

Ah Jiu will not be fooled, which time is not greedy for that mouthful, thinking of this, Ah Jiu's eyes are red with anger.

How precious that water is, grandma is so selfish, how can a big family come to Nanming City alive.

"......" Wang's face darkened:

"People in the world don't understand their true temperament, and they are buried deep in their hearts and have nowhere to find them, how can they understand that this world is an illusion, it's just that, and it is a karma fate to fall here."

Ah Jiu stretched his neck to look at Wang: "Fallen? Grandma, your tone of nonsense seems to have been taken by some great immortal. ”